Love
"Sitting here in my lonesome,
Wondering who she is,
wondering where she'll come from.
I've been told a tale about a feeling,
so majestic in stride,
capable of healing,
tearing down self pride.
Stories have told of what it can do to a man,
it's all part of the master plan,
in the end there is a broken heart,
when the two of us break apart.
Although I felt large amounts of pain,
nothing has taught me more in life,
every thunderstorm runs out of rain."
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